" What about Denise?"Darren looked down sadly. "No sorcerer nor any Witch can predict everything. Your sister's death struck both of us hard. I think ...t's what finally killed your mother. Your mother saved me, you know. After a couple hundred years, I gave up on family. It was too hard watching those I loved die while I lived on. But your mother rekindled my ability to love. When your sister then she died, I almost crawled back into my shell," he stretched a hand back to his wife, "but then I. Can't pick you up from school. Can you get ride home? Don't be late for party. Love, Mommy."Can I get a ride home? No problem thought Kathy.The afternoon went quickly. Kathy helped the librarian reorganize the bestiality videos during study hall and monkeyed around with the assistant coach during afternoon sex-ed. She met Christi at her locker and the two shared a long, sweet kiss. Hand in hand they strolled through the big front doors and down to the curb."Mommy can't come get us today, so. I would always go into the sauna with him when I saw him go in. He would always greet me with a smile. He would sit on the bottom bench of sauna facing my with his back to the door so no one could see him if they walked by. He would ask me about school, my day, etc. I never asked him anything, just answered and stared at his amazing cock. He was always naked, legs open, and would casually massage his penis and retract his foreskin while talking to me calmly. Always just calmly playing with his. Thanks to the contact lenses instead of a blindfold hecould witness all the facial expressions perfectly. Taking a step forwardhe lifted his cock, positioned himself right over the sissy's face andlet it slap down with a smirk.A squeal distorted by the ring gag escaped Marcy's mouth as she wassuddenly smacked in the face with a real cock. It was disgusting. Shecould feel how it was slightly sweaty, hell she could even feel the pulseas it rested across her face. It felt incredibly warm as.